Day 2.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of frost.

A miserable cry woke Yang Dashan from his sleep.

When he jerked up, he found that his wife and three children were awake.

"Wuda next door didn't survive last night, the injury attacked, plus the cold, I froze to death in pain......"

The wife walked in from outside the door, her face gloomy.

Wu Da and his wife are the owners of another thatched hut next to them, and like them, the husband and wife fled here with their three children.

The difference is that Wuda is a fourth-level warrior realm, and his Xuan Qi cultivation is good, so he applied for the Flying Bull SHIELD TEAM IN THE THIRD CITY CITY, AND HE WAS ABLE TO HAVE A GOLD COIN A MONTH, WHICH ONCE MADE THE PEOPLE IN THE CAMP OF SILVER FLAME CITY VERY ENVIOUS.

It's a pity that ten days ago, Wuda was carried back and thrown at the gate of the camp, saying that he was seriously injured in the battle with people in the course of his mission.

In order to treat the man's injuries, Wuda's wife spent a little of the family's savings, and was later forced to become a prostitute, supporting the family with hard work and humiliation, but still did not save the man's life......

Listening to the miserable crying voice of Wuda's wife, Yang Dashan was upset for a while.

He couldn't help but feel a sad feeling in his heart.

This is the fate of the homeless.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Yang Dashan did not choose to work in the third city in the first place.

In the major refugee camps, there are often deaths and injuries of people who go to work in the third city, and for those high-ranking nobles, the lives of refugees do not seem to be lives, but the grass mustard on the side of the road, which can be pulled out and used at any time.

Yang Dashan is not afraid of death.

But he was afraid of death, and he could no longer protect his wife and children.

"There is also a [Beichen pill] here, Ying'er, you boil some boiling water, melt it and mix it thoroughly, and drink it with the children, you can fight hunger, I and the eighth child and a few of them, and then go to Yunmeng Camp to see ......"

After telling his wife a few words, Yang Dashan and the eight people converged, discussed slightly, and with a trace of luck, slowly touched in the direction of Yunmeng camp.

After a stick of incense.

Yang Dashan and the others came to their destination, looked at the Yunmeng camp in the distance, which was undamaged, and fell into a stupor.

This......

Could it be that the more than 500 elite sergeants last night didn't come to attack the Yunmeng camp, but they thought too much?

Not to mention the broken door made of wood in the Yunmeng camp, even in the wilderness outside the camp, there is basically no trace of battle.

The Yunmeng people in the camp were still happily busy.

It's a busy scene.

Yang Dashan and a few people came to the camp to sign up.

"Yang Dashan, Hu Laoba, how many of you are here?"

The person in charge of the assignment is a young man named Cui Mingliang, who is white and clean, and at first glance looks like a noble son who came out of the house of a noble eunuch, seeing Yang Dashan's group of people, he frowned and said: "You are late for a tea time, you must be punctual in the future." ”

Yang Dashan said in surprise: "Noble, do you remember my name?"

Gui Gongzi said as a matter of course: "Is this difficult? I remember the names of all of you, Yang Dashan, you immediately go to the No. 1 construction site and report to Master Liao, your [Beichen Pill] Master Liao has already received it for you, just go directly, Hu Laoba will go to the logistics department to get the sickle, and then go to the slightest farmland to cut wheat, and you, Zhou Laosi, you ......."

Everyone was given a task.

A group of people walked dizzily towards their respective posts.

Fortunately, after half a day's work yesterday, I also know the way.

Yang Dashan came to the No. 1 construction site and found that Master Liao and the others had already begun to excavate underground works according to Lin Dashao's instructions - this kind of underground engineering that is not used as a secret room and a dungeon is still very rare, and he himself is also very curious.

"Hey, you're here, you're late. ”

Liao Yongzhong saw Yang Dashan, said hello, and then handed over a [Beichen pill], and said: "Although Lin Dashao often sleeps until three poles in the sun, but he hates unpunctual people the most, don't do it again in the future, No, this is your pill, hurry up and eat and work, the task is heavy, the deadline is tight, we can't let Lin Dashao down......"

Yang Dashan hurriedly took the pill, didn't eat more, crumpled it, ate one-third, and put the rest in his pocket, ready to take it back to his wife and children as a reserve and save it.

Liao Yongzhong saw this scene, smiled, and said: "What about keeping it for the family? No, as long as you work hard, this pill is absolutely indispensable to you, look at you like this, there are a lot of people in the family, come, take the ......"

Directly handed Yang Dashan three [Beichen pills].

Yang Dashan excused himself again and again, and said, "How embarrassing is this." ”

"Hey, you're welcome. ”

Liao Yongzhong smiled and said: "At the beginning, the supply of [Beichen pills] was indeed a bit of a golden bridge, and we were also frugal, but now the supply has exceeded demand, in the camp, there are many children, then this pill is eaten as jelly beans, I can receive five pills a day, if you are rich, if your family is in difficulty, I can lend you dozens more pills when I go back, and after your salary is settled, I can return it to me when I have saved enough." ”

Yang Dashan froze.

Such a treasure pill is actually available in unlimited quantities in Yunmeng Camp?

If the people in the hundreds of refugee camps outside knew about it, they would probably be crazy with envy.

"This pill, so magical, I don't know where I bought it?"

Yang Dashan asked quietly while working.

Liao Yongzhong said very casually: "You will know it by listening to the name, it was prepared and developed by Young Master Lin Beichen, so we call it [Beichen Pill], as for the formula, only Grand Pharmacist An Muxi and Grand Young Master Lin know." ”

Yang Dashan was even more surprised.

That little white face like a neurotic is still a pharmacist?

He pondered carefully, maybe the great pharmacist named An Muxi was the real inventor of the pill, but it was claimed that it was Lin Beichen who invented it - after all, this kind of thing is too common in this world.

Yang Dashan didn't dare to ask too much, and worked hard to perform.

At noon, Yunmeng Camp even arranged a rest time.

At this time, Yang Dashan suddenly saw that a strange team suddenly appeared at the gate of the camp in the distance.

I saw a group of shirtless men with topless bodies and extremely thin pants underneath, carrying felled trees and collected rocks on their backs, walking in from the gate, moving quickly and with exaggerated expressions, as if they were being chased by wolves.

And behind this group of unlucky people, a monster that looked like a big silver rat about a meter tall, with a small board hanging from its chest, and a long leather whip in its hand, was screaming viciously and scolding something.

The big silver rat shimmered with strange silver light in the winter sun, and it looked extremely cute and cute, and people couldn't help but rush over and pinch its chubby face plate......

And behind the big silver rat, there is also a dog with wings......

No.

Wrong.

If you look closely, it's a tiger with wings.

This little tiger is also a meter tall, and looks much more ferocious than the silver mouse, with white dagger-like milk teeth, flashing in the sun, sometimes rubbing the body of the big mouse with his head affectionately, and sometimes roaring at the poor men who are bare-chested, so frightened that the shirtless men's legs are weak, and they work harder, and they dare not be lazy at all......

Very strange combination.

But it looks inexplicably domineering.

"What's that?"

Yang Dashan asked curiously.

Liao Yongzhong had a good impression of this young man from a foreign country who worked hard with excellent skills, and patiently introduced: "That's Lin Da Shao's war pet Guang Sauce, don't underestimate Guang Sauce, it's a king-level Warcraft that even a martial arts master can beat, the little tiger next to him is Guang Jiang's godson, and it is also the bloodline of King-level Warcraft......"

Yang Dashan was sluggish again.

"King King King ...... King-level Demonic Beast?"

He stammered.

Liao Yongzhong nodded proudly and excitedly, and said, "Yes, they are all cultivated by Lin Dashao, and Lin Dashao is simply an omnipotent god." ”

Yang Dashan asked again: "Those bare-chested men, are they ......?"

"Oh, you say that shit. ”

Liao Yongzhong snorted and said: "I don't know where a group of soldiers came from, I don't know whether they are alive or dead, they came to attack the camp in the middle of the night last night, hehe, Lin Dashao and Director Chu didn't make a move, so the two girls, Qianqian and Qianqian, took a hundred mining troops, and captured them all, Lin Dashao was soft-hearted and didn't kill them, but just stripped them of their clothes and asked them to cut down trees and collect stones to atone for their sins......"

Yang Dashan froze again.

In his short moments today, he was shocked more than in decades.

Beichen Pill, King-level Warcraft, Violent Handmaiden, Mining Army......

What kind of monsters live in this Yunmeng camp?

He was about to say something when he heard a series of thunderous horses' hooves in the distance outside the camp.

Twenty horses were like arrows from the string, raising a series of dust tornadoes behind them, and rushed towards the Yunmeng camp at a high speed.

The knights on the horse are all well-armored and imposing.

Yang Dashan's heart jumped.

It was the officer armor of the Chaohui Army.

There's a big guy coming.

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Good night